Amanda Renée Bishop- September 2025 Newsletter


Hello Friend,

Did you have a good summer? I would love to hear about it, you can email me at amanda@amandareneebishop.com. I thought it would be fun to share a few pictures from mine.

I had high hopes of finishing a book this summer, that did not happen. I was thankful though to finish one play and one skit. Sometimes the process can take longer than we think it should. It's a reminder to me that God is at the wheel and not myself. I write for him and everything is in HIS timing, not mine. This fall, Lord willing, I will be working on a romantic comedy novel and finishing up a play that I started a couple years ago. I hope to share them both with you in the future. Thank you for your support and for following me on this writing ministry journey.

September 2025

I must admit I was not ready for school to start this year. Yes, I had the curriculum and the schedule planned out, but my heart wasn't ready. You see, summer is my favorite time of the year. A time when schedules seem a bit more free and everyday life doesn't seem so boxed in. Although school has now started and the schedule has began to fill, I am reminded of what a beautiful month September is. A month with warm temperatures during the day and cool crisp evenings at night. A time that helps us transition one season onto the next .

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